User blog comment:Brigadier Barty/Mossflower Country & Beyond/@comment-3135907-20140730191442/@comment-2246928-20140806145524

As Sarrik relieves the burly ferret of his prisoner, the grayrat frowns hestitantly. ¨But, err, what if they just sneak in from be'ind or t' the sides?¨

The rabbit, hearing this, chuckles grimly, allowing himself to be pulled back onto his feet as he waggled an ear. ¨M' loyal troops'd rather slay me along with ya, hah! They'd never trade words wid th' likes o' you blunderin' gildalilies!¨